Crime.

Leave me out with the waste.

This is not what I meant to do.

This is not me, this is not you.

What are we to do?

I call your name as you walk away,

Leaving me so alone.

Yes, I admit: I should have known

You were busy at home

But...

Leave me out with the waste.

This is not what I meant to do.

Not to be seen like this.

Not to let my mask slip.

Remember: I am me as you said.

Will you still say those words when I'm dead?

Will you still love my dead soul as I yours?

Criminals are we for what we've done.

Now I'm begging you:

Leave me out with the waste.

This is not what I meant to do.

This is not me, this is not you.

What are we to do?